The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 81
I just don't know why they were so flustered on this trip?
Groups of questions entangled in Feng Wuxie's mind like tangled hemp, without any clue at all.

Looking at the sky, it has been some time since I came out.

I don't know if Jun Yeli has come back, if not, should I tell Du Chun about this?
When Feng Wuxie returned to Mingjian Villa, the sky had already darkened, and Jun Yeli hadn't returned after dinner.

At this time, it was already dark, Feng Wuxie felt that he should take the initiative to take a look, and after thinking for a while, he walked to Du Chun's room.

But after knocking on the door for a long time, only a little maid came out. After seeing that it was Feng Wuxie, she saluted respectfully and said softly.

"Master Du hasn't come back yet, does the girl need to find him for something?"

Feng Wuxie frowned, he didn't expect that Du Chun hadn't come back yet, so he shook his head slightly and said, "No."

Because she wanted to prepare a medicinal bath for Nangong Jin at night, Feng Wuxie didn't go back to her room, but went to Nangong Jin's room.

Nangongyue seemed to have drank a lot of wine today, her little face was already flushed, when Feng Wuxie entered, she was seen leaning on the chair with one hand resting on her forehead, looking very tired.

But because he had to take care of Nangong Jin, he didn't go to rest, but was holding on all the time. Seeing her like this, Feng Wuxie shook his head slightly.

It is really difficult for her to support such a large villa.

"Nangongyue, Nangongyue?" Nangongyue called a few times, but Nangongyue did not respond.

Feng Wuxie took out a few herbs for hangover from the Lingquan space, and gave them to the little maid, and asked her to make a pot of hangover tea.

No matter how strong she is, she's just a girl who forced herself to be like this in order to appease those Jianghu people.

Feng Wuxie felt a little regretful, if she had given her something to hangover in advance, she wouldn't have to suffer like this.

The hangover tea was brought over soon, Feng Wuxie ordered the little maid to serve the tea to Nangong Yue, and then turned and went into Nangong Jin's room.

Because of Nangongyue's order, no one was allowed to enter the room, so when Nangongjin saw Feng Wuxie coming in, she asked anxiously.

"Did you see Yue'er? Why didn't she come over today?"

Feng Wuxie knew that he was worried about Nan Gongyue, so she made up a lie and said, "She has some things to get rid of, so come over later."

Nangong Jin slightly closed her eyes: "Yue'er is tired."

Such immature little shoulders carried the burden of the Nangong family on him, how could he not feel distressed?

But now he can only lie on the bed and can't help anything.

Feng Wuxie prepared the potion and sterilized the tub repeatedly before pouring hot water into it, and said to Nangong.

"The water for the medicated bath has been prepared, and I'll help you over here."

Nangong Jin nodded and said, "Thank you girl, I, I will do it myself."

Knowing that he was being shy, but now no one would help him except himself, Feng Wuxie said to Nangong Jin.

"I am a doctor, and you are a patient. In my eyes, there are only patients, and there is no distinction between men and women. I am not afraid. Why are you awkward?"

What he said was upright and open, and his clear eyes were not stained with any impurities, which made Nangong feel a little guilty.

With Feng Wuxie's support, she took the initiative to soak in the tub, and took off her obscene clothes only after her body was submerged in the potion.

During this period, Feng Wuxie was always guarding by the side, in case Nangong Jin felt any discomfort. Fortunately, he was very cooperative, and even if he felt uncomfortable, he suppressed it and kept silent.

Feng Wuxie knew the medicinal properties of this medicated bath, at the beginning there would be a slight pain like a pinprick, but the pain would get lighter as it went on.

It's nothing for ordinary people, but for a weak person like Nangong Jin, it's really hard.

After being busy until midnight, Feng Wuxie came out of Nangong Jin's room.

Under the care of the maid, Nan Gongyue had already fallen asleep. After drinking so much wine, she might not wake up until tomorrow morning.

The Azure Dragon Envoy and Xue Ying had already guarded the door, seeing Feng Wuxie coming out, the Azure Dragon Envoy wanted to send her back to her room.

But was rejected by Feng Wuxie. Compared with her, the two people here need more care.

Gong Tianshuo and his group arrived at the border of Ziyun City in the evening, because they were afraid that the ghost-faced man would be bad for them.

Long before entering Ziyun City, he sent a letter to General Zhenyuan's Mansion.

After Zuo Dinghan received the letter, he was taken aback, obviously he did not expect that the ghost-masked man would meet Gong Tianshuo.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, he ran out of the city without stopping.

Zuo Dinghan met Gong Tianshuo outside the city, seeing the dusty His Royal Highness, his eyes were a little soft, he swept away the previous gloom, and knelt down on one knee.

"I respectfully welcome His Highness the Crown Prince."

Gong Tianshuo ran all the way, with a tired face, when he saw the people kneeling on the ground, he put his heart in his stomach.

In the past few days, he has been afraid that people from the Ghost Corps will catch up behind him, and he can't even sleep well. Now, as long as he has the protection of the General's Mansion, he can sit back and relax.

Gong Tianshuo got out of the car in a hurry, helped Zuo Dinghan who was kneeling on the ground with both hands, and said in a low voice: "This is not the imperial palace, uncle doesn't need to show such a grand ceremony, please get up quickly."

Zuo Dinghan stood up, looked at the bright yellow Gong Tianshuo in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction: "I haven't seen you in a few years, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks so handsome, the empress is bothering you."

After looking at the surrounding environment, Zuo Dinghan said again: "This is not a place to talk outside, let's talk about it when we return home."

Gong Tianshuo nodded, and the group hurried to Jianzhuang again.

After returning to the General's Mansion, Gong Tianshuo carefully told Zuo Dinghan about meeting the ghost-masked man, and of course covered up his embarrassing details.

It's just that when talking about Feng Zhirou, Zuo Dinghan's expression was a bit displeased. From the moment he saw this woman, he felt that this woman was not a good person.

It's just that Gong Tianshuo is the prince, it's normal to have a woman by his side, he couldn't say anything, so he had to knock from the side.

"His Royal Highness, as the future crown prince, must be cautious in choosing the future queen."

So far, I didn't say much.

Gong Tianshuo understood what Zuo Dinghan meant, and said with a light smile: "Uncle, don't worry, I have my own decision in my heart. Although Rou'er has been with me for a long time, she is not qualified to be the crown princess. She's just playing for fun, if she promises in the future, she won't say anything, as for the real candidate, my nephew already has a candidate in his mind."

A cold and supernatural face flashed in his mind, obviously indifferent to him, but it warmed Gong Tianshuo's heart a bit.

Seeing that Gong Tianshuo knew what was in his mind, Zuo Dinghan's complexion improved a bit: "His Royal Highness is very thoughtful, it's because I'm overthinking."

Feng Zhirou originally wanted to show off in front of Zuo Dinghan, so she cooked some pastries herself, but she didn't expect to hear the conversation inside outside the door.

Her heart suddenly became cold to the millet, and her eyes shone viciously.

Not qualified?

Well, you Gong Tianshuo, when you were crying and chasing yourself, why didn't you say these words?
Now that my body is given to you, you actually say that you are not qualified. Does that bitch Feng Wuxie have the qualifications?
Thinking of Feng Wuxie, the hatred in Feng Zhirou's eyes deepened, her ferocious face had already distorted her face, leaving only vicious hatred.

The conversation in the room was still going on, Feng Zhirou took a deep breath, swallowed the bad breath in her heart, put on a smiling face again, and then walked in with small steps.

"General Zuo, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Rou'er personally made, would you like to try it?"

Feng Zhirou presented the pastry in front of Zuo Dinghan with a flattering expression, but she didn't want to put a cold butt on her hot face.

Zuo Dinghan didn't even have a smiling face, he just asked her to put the pastry on the table without even looking at it.

Although Feng Zhirou was upset, she obediently walked to Gong Tianshuo's side and stood behind him to massage his shoulders.

Zuo Dinghan took a sip of tea, at this moment a servant came in, whispered something into his ear, and then stood aside.

His expression became more and more ugly, he put the cup on the table, and said to the boy: "It's just a little girl, but she dares to act presumptuously in front of the owner of this village, I really don't know how to do it."

After a pause, he said again: "Since she is someone with connections over there, there is no need to be polite to her."

After the boy took the order, he went out.

Gong Tianshuo saw that there was something wrong with his expression, so he asked with concern: "What makes uncle so upset?"

He and Zuo Dinghan have been close since childhood, and he also taught him the martial arts, so the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary.

So Zuo Dinghan never concealed anything from him.

Seeing Gong Tianshuo's question, Zuo Dinghan said indifferently: "It's nothing serious, but today when I was going to pick up His Highness the Crown Prince, I met a little girl on the road, my horse was so frightened that it almost threw me off. "

"Oh? In this Ziyun City, there are still people who dare to stop the general's horse. How bold. Does she not know your identity?" Gong Tianshuo's face darkened a little. In this Ziyun City, no one knows the general. The mansion is the mother's home of the current queen.

Those who dare to stop the general's mansion just don't pay attention to the empress.

"That woman doesn't look like a local. The spies found out that she came from the capital. She is just a woman who is not to be feared, so let's not mention it." Zuo Dinghan waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention it again. This person.

But Feng Zhirou, who was standing behind Gong Tianshuo, murmured: "Girl, from the capital? Could it be?"

Before she finished speaking, she hurriedly stopped her mouth, but Gong Tianshuo had already heard her: "Feng Wuxie? Could it be Wuxie?"

Gong Tianshuo's words blurted out, and he stood up in surprise, "Does uncle know what that girl looks like?"

Seeing that Gong Tianshuo was so excited, Zuo Dinghan thought for a while and said: "That woman is wearing a light green dress, she can barely see her physical skills, but she is very handsome with her lightness kung fu."

"Yes, it must be her." Before Zuo Dinghan finished speaking, Gong Tianshuo said happily.

Unexpectedly, they could meet Feng Wuxie here. It seems that even God thinks that the two of them are destined.

(End of this chapter)